Zhou Yuan actually grabbed Kong Sheng's sword pill forcefully in his hand.

In front of many disciples of Jianlai Peak, Zhao Zhu and Chief Baili Che looked at each other, both of them could see the bitterness in each other's eyes. Zhou Yuan was able to break through the sword light with his bare hands and grab the sword pill, which is enough to prove his current strength.

How terrible.

This newcomer, who they once thought was worthy enough to be the chief, has now truly surpassed them.

But this time, they were convinced.

On the top of the peak, Zhou Yuan let go of the sword pill, which shot out and was swallowed by Kong Sheng. At this time, his expression was a bit complicated. He was silent for a moment, said nothing, and just ejected the jade slip.

"Junior brother Zhou Yuan, you win."

"Go ahead, as long as you defeat the last Chu Qing, you will create a legend. Since the founding of Cangxuan Sect, we have not yet had a disciple who can truly rely on the Holy War to combine the seven arts into one..."

Zhou Yuan took the jade slip and nodded. Then, under the gaze of countless eyes, he raised his head and looked at the top of the remaining giant peak in the distance.

On the top of that peak, there was a figure sitting cross-legged, staring at him.

When the two people's eyes met, they both became serious.

And all the disciples of Cangxuan Sect were watching this scene with bated breath...

One is the strongest disciple of Cangxuan Sect in the past...

One is the strongest disciple of Cangxuan Sect...
Chapter completed!